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thatta girl [4/10] — lohen x reader, NSFW, chapter teaser
summary — he'd do anything to keep you here with him, bunny. wouldn't that make you happy?
themes — smut teaser, domestic fluff teaser, developing character (lohen), yandere!lohen, bunny-girl-hostess!reader, developing relationship
WC: 364 out of 4.4k written | fic masterlist
Passage 1
“What?” Lohen asks, his hot breath setting every nerve ending you have ablaze. “I thought you said it was too much.”
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Joel's putting those firefighter muscles to work! 🤭
You gasped as his arm slipped under your knees again, the world tilting when he lifted you clean off the couch.
“Joel!” you shrieked, clutching at his shoulder as your balance disappeared. “Put me down! I mean it!”
“Sure you do,” he said, utterly unfazed. His tone was maddeningly calm, like he was reading grocery labels instead of hauling someone across a flooded living room.
“Joel, I swear to God—”
He adjusted his hold, one arm braced under your thighs, the other loose by his side. One arm. One arm was all it took to carry you. The motion was effortless, steady, practiced. You hated that your body recognized the feel of him.
“Stop squirmin’,” he muttered. “You’ll make it worse.”
“I’ll make you worse—”
“Uh-huh.” He didn’t even look at you. He just leaned over, grabbed your phone off the coffee table, then your house keys from the counter.
You scowled, clinging to his shoulder as he straightened. “You can’t just—what are you doing?”
“Leavin’ ‘fore you argue yourself into ‘nother injury,” he said dryly. “You need anythin’ else?”
“Yeah,” you bit out. “I need you to go eat shit.”
He hummed low in his throat at that—amused, not offended—as he carried you toward the door.
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They like to test each other’s restraint.
From Real Enough – Chapter 16
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got a lot going on this week with getting some dental work done and i'm not sure how much i'll be able to focus on writing as i recover from that sooooo here is the opening scene of the next chapter for y'all c:
word count: 800
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Joel stands at the counter he took the measurements for, cut the cabinets out of wood sheets and assembled with his bare hands, the matte gold hardware something he picked out because he knew it would match the set of the stain and pale sage paint you picked out with a happy little smile and a sparkle in your eye. His hands are spread wide atop the marble top, the faint patterns of color blending into one big dark spot to his unfocused eyes.
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“She said that she was Dean's daughter.” Sam didn’t say it lightly — and Eileen didn’t take it lightly. But there it was: a manila folder, a name, and a bloodline. Now the question was: What if it’s true?
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hollow — lohen x reader, SFW/NSFW, a good bunny chapter 5 teaser
summary — you need him more than the air you breathe. why then, do you struggle to give all of yourself to him?
themes — developing relationship, codependency, first meeting teaser (ft. varka), drama teaser (with omitted sections), smut teaser (with omitted sections), smut and fluff and humor and angst per usual
WC: 681 out of 6.9k written (yeah...) | fic masterlist
Passage 1
“Ah, here comes one of the girls now,” Varka said, perking up instantly. “Hey there, Miss Bunny!”
“Hi Varka. And…?”
The booth seat crunched when you sat into it. Lohen continued to stare into his cider, completely ignoring you as he thought of the million other things he’d rather be doing. Screwing with the data files of yet another investigation sounded fun. Or maybe hunting with Theodore.
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“Oh?” she says, low. “Who’s this?”
You don’t speak immediately. You look down at Joel—barely a silhouette in the dim—his jaw slack, lashes wet. He looks so small when he sleeps, like every hard line is softened.
Your fingers find the place behind his ear, threading into a knot of hair you memorized.
“You know who.”
A pause, then a chuckle, which became a full-bellied laugh, like you had just told the funniest joke and a skit with it. She spoke between breaths.
“I-I have Sarah’s number now,” she says, triumphant. “She wants to see me. She wants what I have. You should be happy for her. Houston’s going to be perfect—”
There’s a picture forming in her words, ugly and precise: Kaia sliding back into Joel’s orbit like it was always owed to her. Sarah charmed into believing every polished lie. Raymond and Lorraine smiling politely until they don’t recognize their granddaughter anymore.
The neat, awful script of Kaia’s life being rewritten across everyone else’s.
You felt the anger organize itself into a plan behind your ribs.
When she paused for breath, you answered, slow. “Lucky.”
There was silence on the other end, until she spoke again.
“Lucky?”
“Yeah.” The word is a low thing. Quiet enough that you're sure she almost didn’t hear it. “You’re lucky, Kaia. Because Joel will be there.”
“Is that so?”
“Yeah.” You tighten your fingers in Joel’s hair without thinking—fingers in strands and scalp, feeling the steady warm skin beneath.
“You’re so fucking lucky, because I’m going to try to kill you, and Joel will be the only thing holding me back.”
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